Volume 1, Chapter 115: Hitting Someone in the Face
That evening.
Wei Shixu went home and did not live on campus.
He walked up the stairs with quick steps, throwing his school uniform to the ground. He was filled with murderous intent and his face was as gloomy as a dark cloud before a storm.
The suppressed emotions seem to be about to explode!
Today is Wednesday.
Qian Cheng was very surprised to see the young master, and became even more cautious when he saw the young master's condition, so he stopped at the door of the study and waited.
If his guess is correct, the young master will tell him something.
Dig out your eyes?
But who would have thought that after Wei Shixu entered the study, he sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
Qian Cheng: “???”
He didn't know whether he should speak or not, so he could only accompany her.
Wei Shixu was in a very strange state at the moment, and all kinds of strange thoughts were going on in his mind.
He was almost pissed off to death by that Lu from the Sports Department!
but……
What was that person coming for? Quan Zhisui's mother?
Not really. How could that guy have such a high-level background to be able to play in a high-end game with a figure like Quan Feng?
If someone gives advice behind your back, it would be very poor advice!
Is it just a simple pursuit of Quan Zhisui?
Even more outrageous!
What's that kid's physique, family background, and abilities?
Can he withstand a punch from Quan Zhisui? Worthy of Quan Zhisui's toe?
It really makes me laugh to death!
Wei Shixu was hesitating at this time whether he should intervene.
As events develop? Anyway, there is no way Quan Zhisui can be caught by that boy.
But Wei Shixu watched the two of them walking side by side every day, sometimes drinking a cup of milk tea, sometimes eating a piece of chocolate...
Damn it!
Wei Shixu got up angrily and walked around the study room, not understanding how his opponent had fallen to such a level.
High school students, student union?
So angry!
After a long time.
"Where is the list of the gang of hooligans that grandpa used to have?" Wei Shixu asked.
Qian Cheng was confused for a moment, blinked his eyes and quickly answered: "Are you talking about the group of people that Mr. Wei hired thirty years ago?"
Wei Shixu's face was gloomy: "Well, how many of those bastards are still alive?"
Qian Cheng: "It's a long time ago, we need to check it out."
Few of the people who got started in the last century were truly clean. They were all somewhat tainted by shady dealings. There were always some people who had to do some things, and Wei Jingsan was no exception.
That's why Wei Shixu said that he had a gangster-like air.
However, with the changes at the end of the century, Wei Jingsan had already become a clean businessman, otherwise he would not have been hit hard by Yan Ajiu next door when the accident happened.
Although Yan Ajiu is no longer alive, the grudges of the last century are not over.
The Wei and Yan families will never have any contact with each other until they die!
"Check." Wei Shixu said.
He even looked through the materials himself, flipping through his grandfather's past, searching page by page.
late at night.
Wei Jingsan held a chicken leg and controlled the wheelchair to slide in: "You are sick in the brain. You are sick to investigate things that happened thirty years ago."
Wei Shixu ignored him and continued investigating.
Wei Jingsan threw the chicken leg bone on Wei Shixu's table, then grabbed the curtain next to him and wiped his greasy hands.
Wei Shixu frowned.
Qian Cheng on the side took a deep breath and said, God knows how many times this curtain has been washed. Mr. Wei, do you have to be so mean?
The aunt at home must be exhausted!
Wei Jingsan asked: "Why did you look for those thugs? To help you beat someone up? Who?"
Wei Shixu still ignored him.
Wei Jingsan came over and said, "Ask me, I still have tea and meals with them occasionally, but they have retired from the underworld, and they are all so old, they don't do trivial things like beating people up."
Wei Shixu frowned, watching his hand almost reaching for his clothes.
Wei Jingsan retracted his hand and said, "You beg me, beg me? If you beg me, I will help you find someone. Even if they don't want to do it, they have their younger brothers' younger brothers' younger brothers, and those young people are willing to do it."
Wei Shixu closed the documents and left without looking back.
Wei Jingsan cursed behind him: "You will die if you beg me once! You will die!!!"
Qian Cheng smiled apologetically, he had no other choice but to smile.
It’s okay for the grandfather and grandson to quarrel, but not him!
But at this time, Wei Jingsan's eyes turned and he took a look at the broken basketball on the shelf. It was patched here and there and was a rotten ball that was completely unbearable to look at, but it was placed on an extremely beautiful and expensive wooden shelf.
Wei Shixu even put a crystal cover on the basketball and wooden frame to prevent dust from gathering on them.
Wei Jingsan controlled the wheelchair to slide over, his eyes shining, and stretched out his greasy hands to reach for it.
"Hey! Let me play with this ball..."
brush!
Qian Cheng quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Wei Jingsan.
"Mr. Wei! It doesn't matter since you are old, but the housekeeper's life is also a life!" Qian Cheng stopped him seriously.
His heart almost jumped out of his chest!
Wei Jingsan glared at him in annoyance and cursed: "You are so nervous about such a trivial matter. My life is so boring, can't you give me some ball to play with?"
Qian Cheng hurried forward and got on the wheelchair, pushing Wei Jingsan out: "Mr. Wei, don't enter the young master's study in the future."
He begs you for it!
…
The next day at noon, it was still lunch time after dinner.
Lu Li showed up on time, this time bringing a box of chocolates: "Quan Zhisui, this chocolate is delicious. You practice martial arts, so do you like sweets?"
He came prepared and even found out that people who exercise a lot like to eat sweets.
Quan Zhisui did want to eat, but still refused: "No, not too much."
Lu Li took out one and handed it to her: "Then I'll give you one every day. One you can eat, right?"
"Yeah." Quan Zhisui ate the chocolate without any expression.
Wei Shixu watched the whole scene. After watching the two people leave, he glanced at the green shade outside the window, then stood up and left the classroom.
The classroom was already quiet, and everyone lowered their heads and pretended to read or sleep.
Damn it!
They didn't even dare to look at Wei Shixu's expression.
As gloomy as if he was going to hit someone!
No, he already did.
Use your face.
The whole class was terrified, wondering if Wei Shixu would blow up the Student Union?
Only Kong Mingze was sleeping soundly, having no idea what was going on.
Wei Shixu's health improved after taking Chinese medicine and he no longer needed to go out for acupuncture, so Kong Mingze took a nap every day at noon.
During lunch break, he likes to take a nap the most.
…
Five people came from the Sports Department of the Student Union today. Except for Lu Li, the other four looked confused.
"Learning Tai Chi? Oh yes, there is such a thing."
"Use the lunch break every day?"
“Will Quan Zhisui teach us?”
The four of them seemed to be unaware of the situation and asked questions at the same time.
Quan Zhisui looked at Lu Li and said, "Haven't you guys come to an agreement? Why don't you come back to me after you've discussed it?"
She is very busy and has no time to waste on fruitless discussions in the student union.
Lu Li smiled and said, "We have already discussed it. We will have to learn it sooner or later. We talked about this in the previous meeting. Maybe everyone has forgotten it."
The four of them were stunned for a moment and then nodded.
"Yes, I did."
"I remember now that we have to learn it before the next semester starts."
Quan Zhisui glanced at the five people and said, "Let's learn the moves first."
She stood at the front and demonstrated to everyone. The five people followed her movements, but none of them were quite standard.
After teaching for a while, Quan Zhisui came forward to give instructions. After understanding the details, everyone learned well, but when it came to Lu Li, his body seemed out of coordination.
Lu Li: "I'm sorry, I don't think my balance is good, my left and right hands are not at the same height."
Quan Zhisui had a blank expression on his face: "Well, how did you get into the sports department?"
Lu Li: “…”
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